Ed sat in the heart of a cave, its walls glistening with dampness. A gentle stream meandered through the cave, its surface rippling as fish swam lazily, coming and going. Fluorescent moss dotted the area providing a source of light. It had been a week since their intense battle against the bounty hunters, and in that time, they had traveled tirelessly, moving forward without pause.

His once-pristine armor was now scuffed and marked with signs of battle. A tattered cloak draped over his shoulders, its deep green hue blending with the earthy tones of the cave. They had passed by a village who were able to provide them with supplies and clothing.

The sound of approaching footsteps reached his ears. Ed turned, a small smile forming on his lips as Alexia entered the cave.

Her once-flowing gown had been replaced with sturdier travel attire, a tunic, and pants that allowed for ease of movement. A belt adorned with pouches and vials wrapped around her waist, her fingers deftly navigating their contents.

In her hands, she carried a handful of colorful fruits, their vibrant hues a stark contrast to the cave's muted tones. Behind her, her familiars, Ember and Slinky, followed dutifully, their mouths stuffed with an assortment of fruits they had gathered.

Alexia's smile was warm as she approached Ed, extending her hand to offer him half of the fruits. "Hungry?" she asked.

Ed's stomach rumbled in response, and he accepted the fruits with gratitude. "Starving." He chuckled softly, taking a bite of the juicy fruit.

As they sat down, side by side, the cave seemed to wrap them in a cocoon of serenity. The sound of the stream's gentle burble provided a soothing backdrop to their meal. Ed leaned back against the cool stone wall, savoring the taste of the fruit as he watched the fish swim lazily in the water.

After a few moments of comfortable silence, Ed finally voiced the question that had been on his mind. "How much longer until we reach Gear Gate?"

Alexia's gaze turned thoughtful, her fingers idly tracing patterns on the cave floor. "Not much longer," she replied with a hint of reassurance. "We're making good progress. Gear Gate should be visible on the horizon within a day or two."

Ed nodded, a mixture of relief and anticipation flooding his senses. "It'll be good to finally reach a city again," he mused.

"Indeed," Alexia agreed, taking another bite of her fruit. "And Gear Gate is unlike any other city. Its mechanical marvels and Airships are something to behold."

He swallowed a mouthful of fruit before glancing at Alexia. "You know, I've been wondering something. You're quite adept with Fire magic, but is that the only type of magic you know?"

Alexia's expression turned pensive, her fingers absently tracing patterns on the cave floor. "Fire magic is the one I've focused on the most. Every mage knows basic spells, like levitation, for instance. But more specialized fields of magic are often taught by masters or inherited through bloodlines."

Ed's interest was piqued. "And you're a Fire mage because...?"

"Because my mentor Merlin specialized in Fire magic," Alexia explained. "I've always felt a connection to the element, and under his guidance, I honed my skills in that direction."

Ed's curiosity lingered, a question forming on his lips. "So, does that mean there are other types of magic you could learn?"

Alexia nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "Absolutely. If I were to study under a Water mage, for example, I could learn the intricacies of that element. Magic is a vast and diverse field, Ed, and each type of magic has its strengths and applications."

With a contemplative expression, Ed's gaze shifted toward the stream as he began to share a part of his past with Alexia. "You know, speaking of magic and elements, there's something I haven't told you yet."

Alexia's curiosity was immediately piqued. She turned her attention fully to Ed, her eyes locked onto his as she encouraged him to continue.

"There was someone I knew," Ed began, his voice carrying a mix of fondness and nostalgia. "His name was Cael, my best friend. We grew up together in a small village. But what set him apart was... well, he received something incredible from the heavens."

Alexia's eyes widened with interest. "What did he receive?"

"He received a Seed of Eden," Ed explained, his tone filled with awe. "It's a rare phenomenon, and no one really knows how or why it happens. But that seed granted him incredible power over the elements."

"Cael could control five spirits, each representing one of the elements: earth, fire, water, air, and lightning. It was like he was a conduit for their power. Whenever he summoned them, they would lend him their abilities."

Alexia's expression was a mixture of fascination and wonder. "That's extraordinary. I've heard of elemental magic, but this sounds like something far beyond that."

Ed nodded, his gaze distant as he continued. "Cael was an incredible friend, and together, we dreamed of exploring the world and using his abilities to help people.“

"We applied for the Adventurers Exam," Ed continued a hint of nostalgia in his voice. "It was a grueling test that required us to prove our skills and worth as potential adventurers. We were both so determined to pass and make our dreams come true."

As he spoke, Ed's mind replayed the scenes of preparation and anticipation that had accompanied that fateful exam.

"We breezed through the preliminary tests," Ed recalled, a wistful smile tugging at his lips. "But the final test was... something neither of us expected."

"In the final test, we were pitted against each other in a duel," Ed explained. "A fight to prove who was the stronger candidate. It was a shock to both of us. We were best friends, and suddenly, we found ourselves facing off as opponents."

"Cael was always the more talented fighter," Ed continued, his voice tinged with a blend of pride and resignation. "He had a natural gift with his elemental abilities, and he easily outmatched me in the duel."

"He won," Ed said, his tone heavy with the weight of the truth. "Cael became an adventurer, and I... I didn't make the cut."

Alexia's brows furrowed in empathy. "That must have been incredibly tough for you."

Ed's shoulders sagged slightly as he nodded. "It was. I felt like I had failed not only myself, but also our dreams. Seeing Cael become an adventurer while I was left behind—it was a bitter pill to swallow."

Then his expression turned hopeful. “We that doesn’t matter now that we are on a grand adventure together”

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He pushed himself up from the ground, a renewed sense of purpose in his movements. "Let's get going," Ed said with a smile. "We've got Gear Gate to reach, and I have a feeling this journey is far from over."

Alexia's smile matched his enthusiasm as she rose to her feet, her familiars Ember and Slinky trailing behind her.

"Lead the way, Ed," she said, her voice laced with confidence. "I have no doubt that we'll reach Gear Gate soon."

Meanwhile in the Lockeshall Sea

The Silver Company stood together on the ship's deck, the salty breeze ruffling their hair and cloaks. Cael Bluewater, looked out at the horizon, the city of Duskport looming closer. His hair shimmered like the ocean under the sunlight.

Cael's voice cut through the wind, "We're approaching Duskport. Remember, our goal is to liberate the city from the grasp of the Lizard King. Reports have it that this so-called Lizard King has enslaved the human population within the city. Unity and Blake, make sure we're prepared for the civilians. Kenna, you and I will be the main attack force. Kaynard, don’t do anything stupid."

"Of course, Captain," Unity replied with a nod, her armor glinting in the sunlight.

Blake put down his book, looking at Cael. "Any information on the Lizard King's forces?"

Cael nodded, "Reports indicate well-equipped and numerous forces. Expect resistance."

Kenna cracked her knuckles with a grin. "Sounds like a party. I'm ready to crack some skulls."

Blake's eyebrows rose. "Metaphorically, I hope."

Kenna laughed, her green eyes dancing with mischief. "Depends on the situation."

Kaynard twirled a coin between his fingers. "I'll make sure to entertain them with my charms."

Kenna smirked, leaning against the ship's railing. "I bet we can wrap this mission up in under a week."

Blake raised an eyebrow. "Gambling on a mission outcome now, are we?"

Kenna shrugged, her grin unapologetic. "Hey, it's just a little fun. Keeps things interesting."

Cael's voice rang out, "Get ready, everyone. We're about to make land."

The ship anchored at the shore, and the crew members gathered their gear.

Kenna nudged Kaynard with a mischievous grin. "Care to make a bet on how many enemies I'll take down?"

Kaynard chuckled. "You're on. I say you'll hit at least twenty."

Cael chuckled at their banter, his blue eyes glinting. "Keep it friendly, you two. We have a mission to focus on."

Cael suddenly stopped, his hand raised in a signal for the group to halt. His gaze was fixed on the gruesome sight that lay ahead.

Impaled on spikes that lined the road leading to the city were the corpses of humans.

Kaynard whistled lowly. "Well, it seems our Lizard King doesn't have a fondness for humans."

Unity's eyes narrowed as she assessed the scene. "This is a message. A cruel one."

Kenna clenched her fists, anger flickering in her eyes. "No one should be treated like this. We're going to make sure he pays for every life he's taken."

As they moved forward, Kaynard's lips curled into a sly grin. "You know, Unity, I have an idea. Since our Lizard King seems to dislike humans so much, how about a little magical disguise?"

Unity raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Go on."

Kaynard snapped his fingers , and a shimmering aura enveloped the group. When it faded, they looked different—scaled skin, tails, and lizard-like features.

"Meet the new and improved Silver Lizard Company," Kaynard announced with a chuckle.

Cael examined his scaled arm, his lips twitching into a smile. "Not bad, Kaynard."

Kenna laughed, her tail flicking playfully. "I never thought I'd say this, but I look pretty good as a lizard."

Unity's eyes gleamed with amusement. "We might just blend in better this way."

"You know, this transformation gives us a unique advantage. We can navigate this city more easily if we understand some Lizardfolk customs." Said Blake as he looked at his transformed body.

Cael nodded, intrigued. "Go on, Blake."

"With the Lizardfolk, eye contact is seen as a challenge or aggression. So try not to hold their gaze for too long," Blake explained. "And they're very particular about personal space, so let's give each other some distance."

Kaynard smirked. "So Unity, no more getting too close for comfort."

Unity rolled her eyes, though a smile played at her lips. "I'll do my best."

As they approached the city gates, they were stopped by a tough-looking lizard with scars across his scales and an eyepatch over one eye. His stance was imposing, and his gaze was sharp as he assessed them.

"State your business," he demanded, his voice gruff.

Cael stepped forward, his expression neutral. "We're a group of mercenaries who wishes to see the Lizard King for ourselves."

The lizard guard's remaining eye narrowed skeptically. "And why would the Lizard King want to see you?"

Before the situation could escalate, Blake stepped forward, his calm demeanor unwavering. "We offer to pledge our blades to the one true king. I assure you our skills are unmatched”

The lizard guard studied Blake for a moment before nodding slowly. "Very well. Follow me."

As they were led through the bustling city, the tough-looking lizard introduced himself as Captain Rhok of the City Guards. His demeanor softened slightly, though he still put on a hard demeanor. The city was a whirlwind of activity, with lizardfolk going about their daily lives.

Kenna couldn't help but notice the presence of humans, many of whom appeared to be in servitude. Her grip on her weapon tightened as she exchanged a glance with Unity.

"Cael, this is unbearable," Unity whispered through gritted teeth. "We can't just stand by and watch this."

Cael placed a calming hand on her shoulder, his voice quiet. "I know how you feel, Unity. But we need to gather information first. We can't help them if we don't understand the full scope of the situation."

Reluctantly, Unity nodded, her anger simmering beneath the surface. She understood the importance of their mission, but it was hard to ignore the suffering around her.

As they continued to navigate the bustling city, a human slave accidentally bumped into Blake. Fear immediately washed over the slave's face, his eyes wide with panic as he stumbled back and fell to his knees.

"Forgive me, forgive me, great lizard one!" the slave stammered, his voice trembling with fear. "I didn't mean to—I didn't mean to—"

Cael's brows furrowed at the sight. He stepped forward, addressing Captain Rhok who had been leading them through the city. "Why are humans enslaved here?"

Captain Rhok's gaze turned sharp, suspicion evident in his eyes. "Humans enslaved our kind for generations, treating us like animals. This city is a haven for lizardfolk, a place where we can live without fear."

Cael's voice was calm but firm as he pressed for more information. "Is retribution the only reason? Are there no alternatives to this kind of punishment?"

Captain Rhok's scales bristled, his nostrils flaring. "Our history is marred by suffering at the hands of humans. This is our way of showing them that they cannot continue to oppress us."

The lizard guard then extended an offer, his voice laced with surprising hospitality. "Would you and your companions care for some sustenance? You've traveled far."

Cael exchanged a glance with his team. "Thank you for your offer, Captain Rhok. We appreciate your hospitality."

With that, Captain Rhok led them to a local establishment, its interior bustling with activity and the aroma of exotic spices wafting through the air. As they settled at a table, Captain Rhok leaned in and said something in a low tone to the waiter, their words too hushed for the group to catch.

Kenna's eyes sparkled mischievously as she leaned in. "I bet I can finish my meal before you, Kaynard."

Kaynard arched an eyebrow, his lips curving into his signature smirk. "You're on. But don't forget, I can teleport food directly into my stomach."

Blake interjected. "Should we really be eating here? We can't be too careful."

Cael considered Blake's words, his gaze flickering to Captain Rhok who was engaged in conversation with a fellow lizardfolk at a nearby table. "We can't let suspicion control our actions. We'll take our chances and eat."

Before Blake could voice further objection, their food arrived in a mouthwatering display. Platters of exotic dishes were set before them, the aroma filling the air with an enticing fragrance. Unity hesitated, her gaze wary.

"We've traveled far and wide, Unity. It's only reasonable to share a meal," Cael insisted, his tone gentle yet resolute.

With a resigned sigh, Unity relented, and the group began to eat. The flavors were rich and unfamiliar, a tantalizing experience for their taste buds. As they savored each bite, their conversation flowed naturally.

"This is actually quite delicious," Kenna remarked between bites.

"Indeed, I've never tasted anything like this before," Unity added.

As the group engaged in lighthearted banter, the effects of the food began to take hold. Their heads felt strangely heavy, and their surroundings blurred slightly.

Cael shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. "Is it just me, or is anyone else feeling... dizzy?"

Blake blinked, his expression growing alarmed. "I... I think it's the food. Something's not right."

Captain Rhok's voice sliced through the haze of confusion, his tone almost apologetic. "I'm afraid our hospitality is extended only to those we find trustworthy."

He raised his hand as a signal and armed lizard folk came bursting from outside. “Don’t worry you will have the chance to prove your innocence but until then good night”

He watched as they completely fell prey to the drug. It was brewed by the finest of the cities' Alchemists so of course it was effective. “Only a lizardfolk could make something like this,” he thought pridefully

“Bring them to the cells, they will be interrogated later” he ordered his men as they roughly took their limp bodies off the table. He sighed

He could only hope the Inquisitor doesn't break them